She Came To My Concert

The sleeping Zhu Wenshu didn't respond, and the students around him laughed muffled.

When Ling Chen walked down, he took a second look and stumbled slightly.

The teacher glanced at him again, "Be careful, don't wake up our silkworm baby, it will stop spinning in spring, it all depends on you."

The laughter in that corner was even worse, and Ling Chen also pursed the corners of his lips.

After Ling Chen finished speaking, he did not hear Zhu Wenshu's response.

He couldn't see in the dark, but he could imagine Zhu Wenshu's expression.

"Am I that fat?"

Zhu Wenshu's voice sank.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have asked, but now it's all right, the filter for a song is completely broken.

After a while, she said sullenly again, "Since this is the case, you have seen so many female stars and so on..."

Zhu Wenshu didn't finish his sentence, but the lack of confidence in his tone was obvious.

"I've seen a lot."

Ling Chen is like a person waiting to be judged. In this darkness, he has nothing to hide. "But compared to you,"

He said lightly, "It's just normal."

Hearing this, Zhu Wenshu's curled fingers trembled slightly.

Neither of them spoke anymore, the candle was burning little by little, and it was about to go out.

"Then—" Ling Chen stood by Zhu Wenshu's side without bending down again, just an arm's length away from her, "Can my wish come true?"

Zhu Wenshu still didn't speak, she clenched her hand and extinguished the candle.

Then there was a very soft "hmm".

The only light source in the room was extinguished, leaving only the faint street lamps outside the window shining in.

The breathing of the two people echoed in the room.

what to do?

What's next?

Should there be some ritual behavior?

Zhu Wenshu tightened his pants, and after waiting for a while, Ling Chen did not make any further moves.

What is he doing in a daze?

At this time, Zhu Wenshu heard that Ling Chen's cell phone had been vibrating.

Anyway, I don't know what to say, Zhu Wenshu swallowed, and said: "Then we..."

Ling Chen: "Huh?"

"Go to sleep?"

The room suddenly fell silent again.

Zhu Wenshu Sun Xué jumped up suddenly, realizing that what he said seemed a little ambiguous, and quickly said: "I mean, you have been busy all day today, go home early and rest."

But at this moment, Ling Chen didn't seem to have anything to say.

"okay."

The two went out in silence.

The aisle is very narrow, and the sleeves are rubbed from time to time.

But when he felt the contact with his body, Zhu Wenshu subconsciously tightened his arms again, and pulled a little distance away anxiously.

It wasn't until Ling Chen was sent to the elevator and when he turned around, did his eyes meet.

But he just looked at Zhu Wenshu, and Zhu Wenshu also looked at him.

But his mouth seemed to be sealed, he couldn't think of what to say for a long time, and even a simple goodbye was hard to come out of his mouth.

Seeing that the elevator doors were about to close, Zhu Wenshu suddenly felt unreal.

This is my...boyfriend?

How do you feel, they are even more unfamiliar now than before?

Ling Chen finally said, "Go to bed early."

see.

Even the farewell, but also less talk.

In the next second, his tightly pursed lips moved slightly again.

"girlfriend."

Zhu Wenshu froze suddenly, looking straight at him.

It wasn't until the gap between the elevator doors was only one finger wide that she curled her lips and let out a "hmm".

The door was completely closed, but Zhu Wenshu still stood still.

She reached out and touched her cheek, which was as hot as a fever.

Alas, where are the vocabulary I usually learn?

Why is she like a mute at such a critical moment, unable to say anything.

Even Ling Chen was calmer than her.

When I got home, it was half past twelve.

When standing at the door, Ling Chen reached out to press his fingerprints.

The familiar sound of opening the door did not sound, but the sound of "Didi" reporting an error.

Why did the identification fail again.

Ling Chen switched hands, but the result was still the same.

Just as he was about to push up the case and press the password, he raised his head and stared at the unfamiliar house number in silence for a while.

Then he turned and walked towards his home.

This time the fingerprint lock recognition was very sensitive. When the door was pushed open, Ling Chen rubbed his face before stepping in.

The light in the study was still on, and Ling Xingyan's voice on the phone could be heard intermittently.

Ling Chen walked straight through the aisle and was about to go back to his room when Ling Siyuan came out of his room rubbing his eyes.

Seeing Ling Chen, he froze for a moment.

"Uncle, are you back?"

"Um."

Ling Chen stopped in front of him, "Why are you still up so late?"

"The heater is too hot and I'm thirsty."

"Go and sit on the sofa."

Ling Chen turned around and went to the dining room to pour a glass of warm water, and turned on the light in the living room.

Ling Siyuan took it obediently, took two sips of it, stared at Ling Chen and blinked.

"Uncle, why didn't you come back with Dad?"

Ling Chen: "It's really smart."

Ling Siyuan: "?"

Ling Chen knelt down and patted his head.

"How do you know that uncle has a girlfriend?"

Ling Siyuan: "..."

When it was a little faster, Zhu Wenshu was still asleep.

She tossed and turned on the bed, laughing while staring at the revolving ceiling, and then covered her head with the quilt.